All characters are 18 and older, and this story is pure fiction. ***** "Summer break is finally here. I'm so glad to be done." Lanna thought to herself. She had just graduated from high school and was ready to start her college career at Harvard. She had graduated as valedictorian and was captain of the varsity of the tennis team, so in addition to being...
Hi, I'm Ree. And I'm a wax slut. No, this isn't some kink version of an "Anonymous" meeting, but I thought I should just put it out there. Some of my play partners are put off by the fact that I love wax. Some of my play partners are just plain freaked out by how much I love wax. But then there are the play partners that enjoy covering me in wax as much as...
As a preface I just want to let you readers know that each day of the diary isn't meant to be consecutive. It is just the day I wrote in the diary. A lawyer once told me that the trouble with women was that they were just about as bad as men. I really couldn't appreciate it at the time but after a divorce and ten years as a single man, I am coming to unders...
Disclaimer: This is a fantasy. I would never want someone to do this for real. If themes of humiliation, degradation, and bondage offend you, you may want to look elsewhere. But if that's your thing, feel free to enjoy! (Note: this story also contains scat. It's not a huge part, but it is there, so be warned.) When Megan awoke, she found herself lying on...
I wanted to take a moment before getting into the material to thank everyone for the lovely encouraging comments. I am a total ham at heart, and I do tend to eat them up. Thank you! ***** We're probably getting on towards the material that some of you were waiting for, now. I wanted to get at least a basic survey of the approaches and philosophies that I a...
Another familiar face introduces itself. Nancy is her name. I see that her hair is damp as she thrusts out a hand to shake mine. "How are you? Is Stephaney here with you or couldn't she make it?" she asks me, smiling. "Sorry for the damp hands. It's started coming down out there and I just got in." Rain. I can hear it above the dull roar of the room, beat...
edited by picturepainter123 This story involves sex that is, in some ways, non-consensual. Our subject is happy, in the end (!) but it could easily have been otherwise, and in that case, the story would have described a serious crime and a horrific moral wrong. Please do NOT take this story as a guide or inspiration to do something like this in your own, ve...
You agree to meet me at a Boston hotel lobby for our first meeting, It's a nice public place where we both are comfortable. We have corresponded by e-mail, talked on the phone and we are both interested in each other. We talk about our kinky interests a lot and feel good about our mutual interests sexually. Our conversations are adult, fun, and we have a rea...
Chapter 3: Chains and Chopsticks Ruslan awoke to the sound of clinking metal and heavy breathing. His lids shot open and he bolted awake, instantly wishing he hadn't woken at all. His biceps felt like they were near tearing, his shoulders were only another inch from dislocating. Somehow, during his restless sleep, his aunt had chained him in the bathtub. H...
My Master loves to give his servant "special times." He particularly likes making me perform sex acts that under normal circumstances I simply could not do. Ever. He has ways of making me do what he wants and today was no exception. His intent was to make me perform for others, without any display of inhibition. He took me to a downtown sex club. This is a w...